Chocolate1love's Blog

Sun is high on the sky, limitless crystal clear sky. All around the house are long green g****vines, it’s so quiet. Only person standing on the porch is Emma, she is holding the glass of red vine in her hands. She seems distant, lost in a horizon. Wind chimes made a noise that pulled her out of her daydreaming. That’s when she realized that Anne-Marie hasn’t returned from Grosseto. That is a town near the village they were living in. “She must have bumped into some of our friends” Emma thought. The phone rang, “Hello” she answered joyfully, “It’s me baby, I’ll be l... Continue»